Fish’s latest album, A Feast of Consequences is now available in the shop with deluxe packaging, 100 page book, bonus DVD and high-quality download.
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In the cornfields speckled poppies glow in a twilight, moving shadows,
From the High Wood the reaper walks, a harvest to be gathered,
The skylark’s solo fateful cry, the hares alert now scattered,
The pheasant raised by beating drums in a field prepared for battle.
They thread their way cross valley floors through shell holes and the fallen, impending threats their sabres drawn, a prayer by Crucifix Corner.
(a start, not even trotting yet, still adjusting the line)